There is space for the married man

An Yinheng brought this news, which directly shattered the tranquility of Youjia.

You Mingyuan and Song Lingwan have fully accepted this result, and gradually like the current life, there is no intrigue, and every day the sun rises and the sunset rests, and it is beautiful to be ordinary.

Those days that were forgotten in Pingcheng instantly flashed in memory. Although it was less than two years ago, it seemed as far away as the last life.

That night, everyone in Youjia could not rest well.

You Jingshu's mind is filled with the days when he was dressed in clothes and angry with horses, and those beautiful, broken, and painful memories are all surging in his mind.

"Do you want to go back?" Wen Lang turned sideways, facing You Jingshu and asked.

You Jingshu raised his hand and touched his face, "If you want to, you have to go."

"If you don't want to, let's not go and let the Fifth Prince take the sweet potatoes and potatoes back." Wen Lang didn't want to see You Jingshu in distress, just frowning was enough to make him feel distressed.

"What silly things?" You Jingshu chuckled, leaned his head over, and kissed Wen Lang on the lips, "With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

Wen Lang raised the corners of his lips, and put his hand on the back of You Jingshu's, "Okay."

To set off for Pingcheng, it is not possible to leave immediately, Wen Lang still has a lot of things to explain.

"You are so comfortable every day, it makes me want to live here." An Yinheng stayed here for a few days, and he liked the ordinary life in Linxi Village.

"Are you willing to be prosperous in Pingcheng?" You Jingshu knows that An Yinheng has a heart of commotion, likes to be lively, and likes to run to crowded places.

An Yinheng smiled and said, "I can't bear it."

Seeing no one around, An Yinheng suddenly leaned in front of You Jingshu and whispered, "How do you and your husband cultivate your relationship on weekdays?"

You Jingshu turned to stare at him, "You have someone you like."

An Yinheng paused, and sure enough, he couldn't talk too much with smart people, and he was seen through at a glance.

"Well, but he doesn't pay me much attention." An Yinheng was aggrieved when he said it.

"Which girl?" You Jingshu was a little surprised. They basically knew girls of the right age in Pingcheng, but An Yinheng had never been interested in any girl, and he liked to play with You Jingshu, so much so that the emperor once teased An Yinheng, do you want to marry You Jingshu back home in the future?

An Yinheng's eyes wandered, and he didn't answer immediately.

You Jingshu understood, "It's not a girl, but a brother?"

An Yinheng almost stared out his eyes, and then he heard You Jingshu say: "It seems to be a man."

An Yinheng: "..."

"Go tell your fortune."

"Am I right?" You Jingshu asked back.

An Yinheng nodded dejectedly, "What can I hide from you, You Banxian?"

"You should know that since you are a prince, His Majesty will not allow you to marry a man." You Jingshu and Wen Lang are fine, they are only ordinary people, and they only need to pass the test of their parents, but An Yinheng is different, he Status would not allow him to marry a man as his wife.

"I know, but emotional matters are not so easy to control. If you were to leave Wen Lang, would you be willing?" An Yinheng asked with his head turned.

You Jingshu frowned, with a face of resistance, "I won't let him go."

"I don't want to let him go either." An Yinheng looked at You Jingshu with firm eyes.

Seeing An Yinheng's eyes, You Jingshu understood that An Yinheng was really moved this time.

"You are twenty, has His Majesty not married you yet?" You Jingshu asked.

"Of course there is. I pretended to be ill before, but this is not a long-term solution. Jing Shu, I don't know what to do. I always feel that he has feelings for me, but because of our identities, That's why I keep rejecting me." An Yinheng frowned, this heart disease has always troubled him, making him restless.

You Jingshu couldn't think of a suitable way, so he could only raise his hand and pat him on the shoulder, "The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, there will always be a way, just take a step and see."

He and Wen Lang were not like this before, he was already prepared to be treated as a relative by Wen Lang for the rest of his life, but fortunately Wen Lang was finally willing to take that step later.

"Let's not talk about that, your uncle's family has been having a hard time recently. The eldest prince has been locked up, the Xu family has collapsed again, they have no support, and everyone is screaming and beating." An Yinheng said this in his heart. Unlimited pleasure.

You Jingshu sneered and said, "Sooner or later."

He never had any expectations for his uncle's family, so when he was betrayed by his uncle's family, he was not particularly sad, but felt worthless for his father. If it wasn't for his father, they would not have the opportunity to enjoy the glory and wealth.

"Don't you think it's cool?" Seeing You Jingshu's calm expression, An Yinheng always felt that the excitement in his heart dissipated a lot.

"It's okay." You Jingshu was not surprised that his uncle's family would end up in trouble. Even if it wasn't now, it would be down in the future. He didn't feel too happy about things that didn't have any suspense.

"You are really going to become a fairy." An Yinheng glanced at him, and suddenly saw You Jingyue pushing the door and entering.

"Hey, Jingyue, wait a minute and I'll tell you something." An Yinheng called You Jingyue to stop, and walked over quickly.

After a while, You Jingshu heard his younger brother say, "It deserves it! God finally opened his eyes!"

"Yes! I think so too." An Yinheng echoed.

Then the two of them stood in front of the chicken coop and spoke ill of Youjia Dafang for a quarter of an hour.

On the way, An Yinheng gave You Jingshu a look, look, this is Jingyue's normal reaction.

You Jingshu shook his head helplessly, and went into the house.

Because he was going to Pingcheng, and he didn't know when he would be back, You Jingshu simply went to the county town to invite his master to come to class.

"Mr. You, are you leaving? Are you coming back?" The villagers blocked You Jingshu's house early in the morning, stopping him from asking.

"Youjia can go to the imperial capital, and what to do in our backcountry, go to the imperial capital to enjoy the blessings."

"That's right, that's right, don't come back, our place can't compare to the imperial capital, Mr. You and Master You are full of poems and books to stay here, it's a shame."

As they spoke, the villagers' eyes turned red.

You Mingyuan was also a little hot-eyed, and comforted: "Folks, don't worry, we will come back. This is our Youjiagen, so where will we go if we don't go back here?"

"Really? That's really great! We really miss you too."

"Yes, my children really like the two gentlemen."

Even the twins came to ask if they were going to leave and if they would not come back. As they talked, tears flowed down their cheeks. One crying made a group of children cry.

Jiang Jue was slow to realize that something was about to happen, pursed his mouth, and tears fell down.

"Don't go, I want Yangyang, I want Yunwei, I want Brother Wen..." Jiang Jue counted the people one by one, crying until he hiccupped.

You Jingyang and You Yunwei hurriedly took Jiang Jue's hand from left to right, and comforted: "Bao'er don't cry, we will be back soon, and we will play with you when we come back." The other children who were ignored stopped crying immediately.

"Really? But my mother said you won't come back."

"My father said the same thing. He said that you are going back to the imperial city, which is so far away..."

You Jingyang patted his chest and assured: "We will definitely come back, a man keeps his word."

"Then we pull the hook!"

"Pull the hook!"

A group of children stretched out their little fingers, and You Jingyang said that he only had one pair of hands and couldn't hook them.

Jiang Jue hiccupped, stretched out her little hand, and said with red eyes, "Pull the hook!"

You Jingyue and You Yunwei hooked up with him, and Jiang Jue immediately burst into a sweet smile on his face.

September 23rd is You Jingshu's birthday. On his birthday, Wen Lang personally made him a big cake. Everyone in Youjia, including An Yinheng, was very surprised when they saw the big cake for the first time.

"What a beautiful candle!" You Yunwei looked at the colorful candle with sparkling eyes, full of envy.

Wen Lang patted her head and said, "When you and Yang Yang have birthdays, brother Wen will also make you a big cake."

You Yunwei and You Jingyang stared together, "Thank you Brother Wen, Brother Wen, you are the best."

"Make a wish, let's blow out the candles." Wen Lang pushed You Jingshu's waist and said.

You Jingshu came back to his senses and said, "I don't have any wish, I'm fine now."

Wen Lang smiled and said, "That's not acceptable, anyway, you have to make a wish."

You Jingshu thought for a while and said, "Then firstly, I wish my family a long life and good health; secondly, I wish my family a long and happy life; thirdly, I wish Wen Lang to always be by my side."

Facing You Jingshu's eyes, Wen Lang seemed to be indulging in the affection in his eyes, his heart was beating like a drum, and he reached out and clasped his fingers tightly, "Okay."

Everyone immediately cheered and applauded, and You Jingshu and Wen Lang blew out the candles together.

Song Lingwan gave You Jingshu a piece of clothing that she made herself, and You Mingyuan gave You Jingshu an inkstone, which was given to him by Teacher You Mingyuan. It has been used until now, and it is of great significance to You Mingyuan.

"You are also twenty now, and you are an adult. I will send you four words for my father, and you will remember them." You Mingyuan solemnly warned: "Don't forget your original intention."

You Jingshu focused his eyes, "I will, father."

"Well, you have been proud of the spring breeze, and you have not recovered from the fall. You have come here. There is still a long way to go. Don't forget your original intention." You Mingyuan raised his arms and hugged You Jingshu, saying: "Jingshu, you are my father's pride."

You Jingshu's nose was astringent, and he nodded heavily, "Yeah."

You Jingyue was a little embarrassed to take out a pair of shoes, "I didn't do very well."

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." You Jingshu took it with both hands, and hugged his younger brother. This guy who is not good at sewing even made a pair of shoes for him. It is estimated that his fingers were not lightly pricked.

"It's not hard, as long as the eldest brother likes it." You Jingyue grinned happily, with a smile on her face.

You Yunwei made a handkerchief for You Jingshu, with the word "shu" embroidered on it, and a small pale yellow flower in the corner on the back, which was very cute.

You Jingyang dawdled and took out a can of sugar and handed it to You Jingshu, "Brother, don't be disgusted, I've been saving it for a long time."

It was also difficult for this guy to hold back the food, and the whole family laughed together when they saw this.

You Jingshu patted his head, "Thank you Yangyang, brother likes it very much."

"Really?" You Jingyang stared at You Jingshu with big black eyes.

"Really." You Jingshu nodded firmly.

The corners of You Jingyang's lips could not be restrained from rising, but in order to maintain his majestic appearance, he still tried hard to suppress the smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Yangyang, are you cramping?" You Yunwei looked at You Jingyang in doubt, You Jingyang covered his mouth, shook his head, and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, "It's okay."

Seeing You Jingshu looking at him, Wen Lang spread his hands and said, "This cake is a gift."